my she
Comrades,
Having witnessed and endured the grunt of the battlefield you might have not taken time to admire beauty
Here is a personification….
Look at the calmness portrayed,
the one that comes after the enemy’s shelling…
The depth in her thoughts
deeper then the worst craters..
The smile in her
resembling the end of hostage…
The warmth in her eyes,
one you wish to come home to..
Alas the beauty in her,
Which we never found time to admire…
You might have a thought running behind your head as to where these words have come from. This is the outcome of a long drawn bachelorship. If you ever find a woman befitting this description – please share her contacts.
Cheers
Ajay
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Dude, My friend Vishnu Ram Mohan used to write a lot I used to reserve the copy write of few lines for myself. But your lines, made me to decide, I shouldn't get the copy write of your lines. Lights Fades, Moon Wanes, Rainbow Disappear, Fragrance Demise. But not your lines. You might have Scribbled lines on "Your She". That scribble if lands on the hands of a Painter, I would have got the chance to see "Your She".